Chapter 525 Relying on Relatives at Critical Moments
A bloody martial saint died like this!
Although I don’t know which force it comes from, it is still no small matter.
The female officer couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
Zhu Yuexian ignored the female officer's shock and ordered: "Send these crossbows back immediately, and someone will make arrangements for them! Don't mention tonight's matter to anyone, understand?"
The female officer's heart trembled: "Yes, Your Highness!"
Zhu Yuexian picked up the almost sieved corpse and left directly. ??
The female officer began to clean up the follow-up. Soon, she packed up the bed crossbows with the space magic weapon and quickly returned to the Palace of Yue, the capital of God.
"What a cruel woman! In order to kill me, she even arranged so many bed crossbows here!"
It was only then that Yang Fan, who had been hiding in the dark, appeared.
Originally he didn't plan to come, but in order to further reduce the risk for me, he came anyway, and even gave away a Blood Martial Saint for Zhu Yuexian to kill!
And this person is naturally his newly recovered monk - Liao Che.
Although this person was subdued, he often complained and could not take the overall situation into consideration. Even people like Miao Ran and Jie Duan were dissatisfied with his performance and repeatedly asked Yang Fan to punish him.
Originally, Yang Fan was not ready to take action, but this time it happened that someone needed to take the initiative to take on the task of a substitute, so he chose him.
With the control of the double slave seal, the other party cannot resist his decision.
Therefore, Yang Fan used the magical ape's method of changing the world to change the world, temporarily changing his appearance and becoming his substitute, and came here to keep the appointment.
Who would have thought that as soon as they arrived, murderous intent would come instantly. The power of the volley fired by the dozen or so huge bed crossbows was like the volley fired by a dozen Jinbodhisattvas specializing in archery!
The bowstring trembles like thunder!
Even Yang Fan's expression changed when he saw it.
This power is definitely no less powerful than the coastal heavy artillery from the previous life!
Even more so than that!
What's more, those roots are enough There are crossbow arrows as thick as a baby's arm, densely covered with Taoist spells!
Apparently it was blessed with various Taoist techniques and bombarded the flesh and blood body. Yang Fan thought to himself that if it were him, he would be almost unable to resist, and he could only lead his neck to be slaughtered!
Yang Fan, who originally thought he had some confidence after completing the two heavenly gates, felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water down from his head.
There are five heavenly gates, each with its own emphasis.
The Blood Martial Saint is the source of qi and blood, the Flesh Vajra represents defense, the Bone Shura focuses on attack and killing, the Muscular Bodhisattva is extremely fast, and the Skin Demon King is transformation.
The five-in-one, the five-layered power unites into one, and achieves the dignity of heaven and man. That is the true perfection and the pinnacle of power!
If you look at it alone, there will be flaws!
It is invisible at ordinary times, but once someone specifically targets it, it can be fatal!
"Sure enough, you can't underestimate anyone!"
Yang Fan made up his mind and decided to start the practice of Jin Bodhisattva as soon as possible.
All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed!
Although he has the ground-breaking golden light technique for a short-distance attack, he also has the Fuyao magical power for long-distance attacks, and the magical foot power that is almost like space movement!
However, whether it is Taoism or magical power, it requires a process of activation. How can it be activated quickly by one's own power, and it can be done just by thinking!
"Silk Bodhisattva!"
Yang Fan took a deep look at the direction Zhu Yuexian was leaving, tightened his Baifu knot, and followed quietly.
Unexpectedly, the other party went straight towards the mountainous area.
After walking for about half an hour, we finally came to a barren mountain.
Zhu Yuexian was like a fairy in the night. After observing for a while, he finally found a remote mountainous area.
He casually dug out a pit and threw the body into it.
Go, when your feet shake, the earth will cover the pit.
"It's an advantage for you to die like this!"
She originally wanted to expose her body in the wilderness and let wild wolves and wild dogs eat the body, but in the end, she gave up this idea and buried her directly.
"Be a good person in your next life!"
Zhu Yuexian stood in front of the earthen grave indifferently for a moment before finally leaving.
After her figure disappeared, Yang Fan came to the grave.
Looking at this small dirt bag, who would have thought that a strong man of Blood Martial Saint level would be buried here!
Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh... .??.
"Liao Che, don't blame me. You are not a good person anyway, and I am not a good person either. If you die for me, you can still make me remember you."
"Besides, before you died, I gave my legs back to you, so that you would have a complete body after your death... When you get down there, you must protect me."
"As for your body, well, I won't take it out to make weapons. Look how good I am to you..."
The fact is that you have been beaten to pieces by crossbow arrows. You are a pile of broken bones and flesh. You are really useless as a weapon.
You can't just punch a bunch of bone needles out, right?
You are not a Bone Shura!
"Your master, I'm too poor, so I won't burn paper for you... Anyway, with your strength, you must be able to make money at work, so if you have nothing to do, burn some for me."
"It can be regarded as the complete relationship between our master and servant..."
Yang Fan muttered a few words, which could be regarded as a final farewell, and the friendship between the two of them as master and servant was not in vain.
As for whether Liao Che would be so angry that he wanted to crawl out of his grave and beat him to death, that was not something he needed to consider.
After doing this, Yang Fan decisively turned around and returned to the Nancheng stronghold.
A sleepless night.
Yang Fan repeatedly simulated and deduced the practice of Black Bodhisattva in the illusory inheritance ground, criss-crossing the The big muscles are swaying around the body like big snakes!
Although they are still very weak at the moment, each one seems to be born with intelligence and a trace of bloodthirsty desire!
It made Yang Fan become more and more demonized.
However, whenever the demonic aura on his body was too strong, the qi and blood furnace in his chest would rise, forcibly suppressing all demonic auras.
The next morning, Yang Fan finished the simulation and deduction and opened his eyes.
"Sure enough, I first proved that the Blood Martial Saint was right."
Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh.
If you really don't cultivate the Blood Martial Saint and cultivate other heavenly realms first, you will almost inevitably develop towards demonization. Even if you become stronger, is that still you?
Especially the Black Bodhisattva method he got from Zhang Congxin is really full of evil!
The big tendons are almost activated, and they are naturally bloodthirsty!
According to Zhang Congxin, when practicing, you must use the blood of living creatures to nourish your muscles and increase your spirituality. It is best to use the blood of alien beasts and demons!
"I don't know if I can secretly get some dog blood from Mr. Dog by asking him to eat dog meat a few times..."
"It is said that black dog blood wards off evil spirits. I often walk at night, so it is a good thing to always have some on hand..."
Of course, there are other types of blood listed above.
For example, the flesh and blood of relatives!
The blood of saints!
And, the blood of the royal family!
What a coincidence!
All his relatives are royal family!
"Brothers and sisters, I'm sorry! My next cultivation depends entirely on you..."
Yang Fan sighed with unbearable expression.
According to Yang Fan's prediction, Master Gou's blood is definitely not enough. It seems that for cultivating the Black Bodhisattva, he still has to rely on his brothers and sisters 80% of the time.
Sure enough, the only ones who can help me at the critical moment are these relatives!